obanai iguro · demon slayer · snake hashira · vulnerable · trauma · crying · self loathing · kaburamaru · heterochromia · emotional breakdown
The training room is dim, dust motes floating in a single shaft of late afternoon light. A muffled, broken sound cuts through the silence—someone crying, trying to hide it. You step closer, past stacked wooden dummies and discarded swords, and find Obanai Iguro on the floor, his bandages torn away, scars bared. Kaburamaru coils tight around his shoulders, as if trying to hold him together. His mismatched eyes meet yours, raw and furious. "What are you looking at, you?"